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Entries this day: chasingIrma chasingIrma (transcribed from Book Two of my diary) 7:45PM Friday Aug 14 1992 I talked to Jami last night, and I enquired about her real name. Maggie told me it was longer, but I didn't know how to spell it. Now I do. When Irma the Good Morning America lady called, I noted she had a thick Brooklyn accent. Cool. She said, "Tomorrow, between 10 and 10:30AM Your time, call the 1-800 number and dial extension 6484, and ask for Grace. Ask Grace to give you my local number in Houston. I'll be at the Lancaster Hotel. Call that number and we'll set up an appointment so that I can meet you and see what you look like." Before that, she had left a message on my answering machine, "call the 1-800 number and dial zero. Ask the operator to connect you to my home phone number." It's wild trying to contact Irma. Busy busy busy.. .. permalink prev day next day |